-no more

it's a long journey

to your heart and back to mine

so long i doubt i will ever make it

but still i choose to try

walk that path

rocky roads, stormy weathers

just to have a glimpse

of what could become of us

I love the rain.
I hope it rains.

I love the stars.
I hope tonight will be a starry night.

I love the crescent moon.
To let it hook away all my sorrows, and others' as well.

I love the clouds.
Fluffy, puffy clouds... Floating freely in the sky.

Life isn't life if it's too perfect.
It would be a dream.

DANCED- 8:42 AM

kimberly

LONGJIAO

fourteen

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